1. OffWorld Slave Girl - Chapter 6


    Date: 4/16/2016, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Reddead2010, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    giggled. She looked gorgeous as we arrived at the large villa complex. My hand firmly gripped her lovely ass as we were welcomed inside. Logan was obviously very wealthy, and had put on a great party. There were around thirty or so men there each with their pleasure-slaves. Some had brought more than one with them. Most of the women were between twenty-five and thirty, and very attractive. As I suspected these rich elite men had kept their younger women at home, only willing to share their older slave girls. All of their owners were over fifty years of age, some in their sixties, and all looked very wealthy too. So I seemed to be the youngest man here at forty-one years of age, and Helena was probably the oldest pleasure-slave girl here. She certainly had the biggest boobs. Helena and I had a drink, and chatted with a few of the other couples for an hour or so. I had not yet met our host and asked one of his staff where he might be. The servant pointed to a large man in the corner talking to a few girls. His back was turned to me so I couldn't see his face. Finally he turned around and I recognised him. He was a short, and very obese man, not blessed with good looks either. He had been at the auction when I bought Melora. He had bid against me for Melora, but I had won out. As he turned he recognised me too, gave me a wave and shuffled over to greet me. I thanked him for the invitation, but didn't quite know why he had asked me to attend. He said he had been looking for a ...
    security consultant, and that he had heard I had many years’ experience in the military, and also of working the dangerous mining systems of Fulston as a gem trader. He explained he did not trust local security experts after a bad experience. He needed someone to help plan large shipments he brought through the dangerous south lands on this planet. There were numerous gangs of bandits and pirates working down there, and his shipments were often stolen or delayed in transit. I said it was not really what I did anymore, I sold jewellery now. But he continued talking about his problems with his business, and I listened patiently. As I did so, I looked around the large lounge and patio area outside. People were beginning to mingle more now. Men who had arrived with their own pleasure slaves were now talking, dancing and groping slaves belonging to other party guests. Helena had been cornered by an older white haired man in his sixties. She was giggling and joking with him, her hand on his arm. She waved to me, the older gentleman nodded in my direction, perhaps an approval of my taste in women, and then turned back to continue talking with Helena. As Logan droned on, a slim and very beautiful sexy young brunette sidled up to him. She put her arm in his. She looked about eighteen, and had a rather snooty look to her. I noticed she was wearing a beautiful and very expensive necklace I had sold from my jewellery store. I suddenly then recognised her. It was Trixie, the pleasure slave ...
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